My First Older Woman Pt. 02

Here is Part 2, if you haven't read part 1 it is probably worth doing so to understand the situation and characters.

After we had eaten lunch, Wendy suggested a little siesta to recharge our batteries before the evening, so we headed upstairs. It was a warm day and we stripped off, leaving the windows open for some air and curled up together on the bed.

"Hope you don't mind if we just cuddle," she laughed, "I'm a bit tender downstairs after last night! Been a while since I was fucked like that!"

I smiled, "so glad you said that! Not sure I have the energy for anything else right now!"

Wit that we dozed off, Wendy spooning into my back, a soft breeze blowing through the curtains over the open window.

Several hours later I awoke to the smell of coffee as Wendy placed a mug on the bedside table.

"here you go sleepy head," she said giving me a shake, "I'm going to grab a shower and get dressed. I've put your stuff in the spare room for now. I want to surprise you with what I am wearing and don't want you getting carried away seeing me naked after my shower!"

As she headed into the bathroom, I made my way into the spare room and unpacked my clothes for the evening, laying them out on the bed. When I heard Wendy's bedroom door shut again after her shower I headed into the bathroom, for a shower and shave. Putting on my smart trousers and shirt, I slapped on a bit of aftershave and headed downstairs to wait for Wendy,

Twenty minutes later Wendy came down, looking pretty damn gorgeous. A white cotton summer dress, that buttoned from top to bottom and I could see she was wearing what I hoped were stockings.

"Wow!" I gasped, "you look stunning!"

"Why thank you Sir," she giggled, "you don't scrub up too bad yourself!"

A few minutes later there was a knock on the door, before it swung open to reveal Helen in a zip up dress, with the zip undone to quite a few inches above her knees.

"Come on you two, the meters ticking!"

We headed out to the car, Wendy pushing me into the middle of the back seat, whilst she and Helen sat either side of me. Helen's dress had fallen over her legs exposing them almost all the way to the top as the taxi pulled away.

"Two can play at that game!" laughed Wendy as she started to unbutton the bottom buttons on her dress, "trying to tease my man with your legs!"

As she spoke her dress fell wide open over her thighs, revealing the tops of her stockings.

"Damn, I knew I should have sat in the back!" laughed Gaz from the passenger seat.

I couldn't help but smile as I saw the taxi driver adjust his mirror to get a better view of the legs on show behind him. After a very giggly drive we pulled up in Weymouth town centre, the girls leading us off to an Indian restaurant. As we walked in their legs definitely caught the eyes of the other customers and staff. We were soon shepherded to a table towards the back of the restaurant, Helen and Wendy seeming to know the staff quite well.

"It's great in here, makes a change to be eating before we're drunk though!" giggled Helen as we sat down.

"True, it's not so rowdy without all the drunken matelots!" laughed Wendy, putting her hand on my thigh and smiling at me, "No offence lads!"

"None taken," I replied, "I know what we can be like with a few too many pints."

Needless to say the wine flowed as we enjoyed a very delicious meal, being sober I realised just how tasty Indian food actually was for once. But the meal did get very handsy beneath the table, both Helen and Wendy dragging mine and Gaz's hands into their laps. This enabled me to confirm that both ladies were wearing stockings and sussies. Wendy had also undone a couple of buttons at the top of her dress, to show a little more cleavage. This was definitely working to our advantage with the amount of attention we were getting from the waiters!

Gaz and I settled the bill and we headed out into town, which had now livened up quite a bit with a mix of holidaymakers and sailors down from the base and ships. The ladies were a little tipsy by now and getting quite giggly and flirty as we headed up the high street towards the bridge and the popular Steam Bar. Every so often Wendy and Helen would swap over which of us they were walking with, so my hands got very familiar with Helen's bottom with my hand on it as we walked. We finally made it into the bar and headed up to get some drinks.

"I'm going to have bruises all over my arse, you keep squeezing it like that Chris!" giggled Helen as we ordered the drinks.

"If he's only squeezing it, you're getting off lightly!" laughed Wendy.

"Oh yes, bit of a kinky one is he?"

"No worse than you or I!"

Eventually we found a tall table to put our drinks on and the ladies dragged Gaz out onto the dancefloor, whilst I watched the drinks. There was no stopping them when they got going to the music, legs and stockings flashing constantly. Soon Gaz came back to take over the drinks watch.

"Your turn mate, I can't dance with a fucking hard on!"

Once I reached the ladies, I found myself sandwiched between them, bodies pressed against me as their hands caressed me and each other. No wonder Gaz had come back to the table for a breather! At one point I was locked in a deep kiss with Helen, whilst Wendy was nibbling on my neck and fondling my cock through my trousers from behind.

I needed a drink and headed back to our table, leaving Helen and Wendy dancing away in a world of their own.

"They're insatiable!" I laughed speaking to Gaz.

"Well I don't know what Wendy's like in bed, but Helen nearly killed me last night!"

"Let's just say I learned a few new tricks!" I laughed back.

Just then the ladies appeared took a quick sip of their drinks.

"Back in a mo, just going to powder our noses!" smiled Wendy as she gave me a big sloppy kiss.

When they got back from the loo, the buttons from Wendy's dress and the zip on Helen's were nearly undone up to their pussies. Helen came up to me and put something in my hand, Wendy doing the same to Gaz. She then took my other hand and pulled it in between the sides of her dress and onto the very wet lips of her pussy. Now she was closer I could also see her nipples drilling through her dress. The items in my hand were her bra and panties.

"Save time taking them off later!" she giggled. With that they both finished their drinks and flounced back out onto the dancefloor.

Gaz and I looked at each other, then finished our own drinks.

"Time for a bit of a matelot shuffle," laughed Gaz as we made our way back to the ladies.

The more we danced, the more skin was revealed and it was clear this was turning Helen and Wendy on no end, flashing the flesh to everyone in the bar.

Wendy pulled me in close, "I think it's time we headed home, I undo any more buttons I'll get arrested!"

I slipped my hand between her thighs, ran my fingers between her lips and offered them up to suck them clean.

"Much more and I think you'll be coming right here in the middle of the dance floor!"

"You filthy sod!" she giggled, but took a long slow suck on each finger.

We staggered out to the taxi's and Gaz shoved me in the front seat.

"My turn in the back mate!"

Helen and Wendy were sat either side of him, puling his hands in between their thighs to finger their pussies. Then they stopped him, looked at each other, smiled naughtily as I looked around into the back seat. They lowered their heads and undid his flies, pulling his cock out to give him a joint blow job. His hands were busy pulling their breasts clear of their dresses as they worked on him, pinching and pulling on nipples with each hand.

"Bloody hell mate, you've got a right pair there!"

I couldn't help but smile. "You don't know the half of it!"

It wasn't long before were heading across the causeway onto Portland, Gaz with a massive grin on his face as Wendy licked her lips and swallowed.

"You'll get yours when we get in Chris, don't worry!"

"Just here will do mate!" called out Helen as we approached the turning to their road.

I went to pay, but the taxi driver just grinned, "This one's on me fella, not seen anything like that in donkey's years!"

We meandered up the road, Helen and Wendy struggling to put themselves back into their dresses as we walked. We reached Helen's house and as she opened the front door, the two of them pulled me and Gaz inside quickly.

"Don't want the neighbours gossiping!" laughed Helen.

As soon as we stepped into the living room, the Helen pushed me down onto the sofa, Wendy pushing Gaz into an armchair, then they stood back up. Facing each other they undid each others dresses and dropped them to the floor, leaving them in just their heels, stockings and sussies. Then they got down on all fours and crawled towards me.

"Gaz, you'll have to wait a bit, giggled Wendy, "it's Chris turn for a BJ!"

I lifted my hips as they undid my trousers and pulled them and my boxers down and off. Wendy was undoing my shirt buttons and that soon found it's way onto the floor as well. She started kissing me, running her hands up and down my chest, pinching my nipples and nibbling on my neck. Then I felt Helen's lips lock around the tip of my cock, her tongue rolling around the sensitive glans.

"Oh fuck," I gasped, "that feels too good!"

"She hasn't even started yet!" giggled Wendy in my ear.

Helen kissed and nibbled her way up and down my cock, then sucked on each of my balls in turn.

"How's that?" Helen laughed, "worth the wait?"

"yes, fucking yes with bells on!" I groaned.

By now Wendy was biting my nipples and earlobes, sending all sorts of sensations rushing to my brain. I looked across the room to see Gaz just sprawled in the armchair, stripped naked playing with his cock.

"She's a mean cock queen isn't she?" he smiled.

I'd lost the ability to speak at this point as Helen's lips were back around my cock and sliding lower and lower. I couldn't help sliding off the sofa until I was leaning back against it. Wendy moved around and was soon kneeling over me, rubbing her pussy over my face. I grabbed her bum cheeks and pulled her close as I started to nibble on her pussy lips. Helen pulled me down even further until I was laying on the floor, with Wendy astride my head.

"Come on then Gaz," called Wendy, "let's see what you've got?"

Gaz was over in a shot and soon had Wendy's mouth diving down his hard pole.

"Oh Christ!" he groaned, "that feels incredible!"

At this point Helen was driving her mouth up and down my cock, going deeper and deeper each time as she played with my balls. I was gasping for breath as Wendy smothered me with her pussy. My whole body started twitching. Then Helen slipped a wet finger between my cheeks and straight into my arse.

"Oh fuckkkkk!" I cried, although it sounded totally different through the wet lips of Wendy's pussy.

My hips bucked and I exploded, flooding Helen's mouth with my come. She kept squeezing, draining me of every drop. Then she pulled Wendy around and they knelt together kissing, passing my come back and forth between their mouths.

"Damn," moaned Helen, "Wendy was right, you do taste good!"

By now Gaz was at the point of no return and staggered over.

"I can't hold on," he cried, "this is just too fucking mad!"

With that he came, covering their face and breasts with his come.

Helen lay back against the armchair, gasping for breath as Wendy collapsed back against the sofa.

"Shall we have a little drink whilst we all get our breath back?" asked Helen. "Hope you lads have got plenty of energy, cause Wendy and I have a lot of missed sex to make up for since our hubbys went on deployment!"

Soon the four of us were sat on the sofa and chair, Wendy sitting on my lap as we sipped our drinks. We couldn't stop laughing and giggling about what had happened over the weekend, boundaries having been stretched for all of us.

"Oooh I think someone is recovering," laughed Wendy about half an hour later as she wriggled her naked bum in my groin.

"This one seems to be back on the rise as well," groaned Helen as Gaz stroked her pussy whilst she was laying with his hardening cock. "Wendy, shall we try that experiment we discussed?"

"Oh God yes," moaned Wendy, "be interesting to see if two real ones feel just as good! Who's going first?"

"You I reckon as it was your idea." smiled Helen.

Gaz and I looked at each other in confusion. "What are the two of you on about?" I asked.

Wendy smiled at me as she slipped to her knees and stroked my hardening cock. "We both want to try a real DP, real cocks in each hole, instead of a cock in one and a vibe in the other. Are you two up for it?"

Gaz grinned across the room, "Why the fuck wouldn't we be!"

"OK then boys. Gaz you lie down there on the floor, so I can get that delicious cock in my pussy." instructed Wendy, "Then Chris I want that gorgeous piece of meat back in my arse again!"

"No coming though guys," demanded Helen, "I want the same treatment as well and it won't work with soft cocks! I'll go get some wipes and lube!"

So there we all were, minutes later. Wendy climbing over Gaz prone body and easing his cock into her pussy. Helen meanwhile was covering my cock in lube gel. Then Wendy leaned forwards exposing her tight brown ring. Helen was there like a shot, slipping a lube coated finger into her bum.

"Oh fuck that feels weird!" gasped Gaz, "I can feel her fingers moving against my cock!"

I moved behind Wendy and placed the tip of my cock against her rear entrance, slowly easing it inside.

"That feels even stranger!" gasped Gaz as he nibbled on Wendy's nipples dangling in his face.

"It feels fucking amazing!" cried Wendy, "Oh God I am so going to have to find away to do this again! I feel so full, it's incredible!"

I started to move back and forth in the tight velvet glove of her bum, Gaz sensing my movements and driving his hips in synchronisation. Wendy was lost in a world of arousal, nothing but moans, groans and gibberish escaped her mouth as the two of us fucked her. We built the tempo, driving faster and harder. I reached down and started to spank the cheeks of her bottom in time with our movements.

"Oh fuck," she screamed, "too much! I'm cooommmmminnnnnggggg!"

She reached back and pushed me away from behind her as she rolled over onto her back on the floor gasping for air.

"Oh my fucking God, that was unbelievable! Girl they are all yours they've fucked me senseless!"

Helen was like a woman possessed as she used some baby wipes to clean mine and Gaz's cocks. She pushed me down onto the floor and dropped her pussy down onto my cock. As she lay down to my chest, she reached back and pulled her bum cheeks apart.

"I've lubed it so get that fucking cock in there pronto Gaz!"

Gaz took no time at all before I felt him sliding into Helen's bum, just the wall of skin between our cocks. I reached up and pulled hard on Helen's nipples, stretching and twisting them as Gaz started driving back and forth in her back passage.

"Fuck you were right Wendy!" she cried loudly, "this is unreal! It feels incredible, we are so doing this again my sis from another mother!"

Gaz and I started to build the same rhythm we had fucked Wendy to oblivion with. I could see Helen's eyes rolling back in her head as she started to lose control. Her body was shaking, her arms no longer able to support herself as she collapsed on top of me.

"I'm nearly there!" I gasped, between Helen's breasts as they smothered my face.

Helen pulled forwards, releasing our cocks from her holes, then rolled onto her back next to Wendy. "Come on our faces!" she groaned.

Not needing to be asked twice, Gaz and I knelt either side of their heads. We sprayed their faces and breasts with our come before collapsing back onto the carpet.

Wendy crawled to her knees and then leaned over Helen, licking the come from her face and chest. before pulling her into a long deep hug.

"I need some sleep," she moaned, "can Chris and I use your spare room to save getting dressed and staggering back down the road?"

"Damn right you can," giggled Helen, "I might want to try that again tomorrow!"

"Slut!" laughed Wendy.

"See one name one!" laughed Helen.

With that the two of them dragged Gaz and I upstairs to fall asleep on their beds.

Should I continue???